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Chapter 213: Wife? You still have Heavenly Blade 8?!(1/2)

"What are you looking at?"

Ximen Lang is not vague, so he naturally needs to ask if he has any questions.

"What do you think of you?"

Ah Zhui thought about it and just replied.

Dong!

Ximen Lang immediately praised Ah Zhui and said unhappy.

"What's wrong with you?! I didn't settle the score with you just now. Are you itchy with Pete?"

"Wuwuwu, Sister Leng."

Ah Zhui looked at Leng with tears in his eyes and looked at Leng, who directly ignored Ah Zhui's pitiful gaze.

Just kidding, it was enough to protect you once just now, but now I still come? I know I will be beaten and I have to tease this guy. Is it just you?

Little Moi was eager to try it out, but when she saw Ah Zhui's fate... she held it back.

He shrank his head and pulled Azhi aside, which gave Azhi some comfort.

Ximen Lang did not continue to cause trouble for her, but instead approached Leng's side and asked.

"Wife, ask you something."

He glanced at him coldly.

"What's up?"

Ximen Lang pointed to the floating island outside the sky and continued to ask.

"Will Queen Kesha be recycled after she has used up this thing?"

I was speechless, why are you still thinking about this matter? It’s not over?

But I still replied angrily.

"Won't!"

After receiving a cold answer, Ximen Lang was excited.

"Wife! I have a bold idea!"

Cold and black thread.

"Put your bold thoughts!"

"that is."

Yan is here to make fun of it too.

"It's just a little bit of stuff. Do you think you are as for it? Can you have some promising interest? Can you stop being like a country bumpkin? If you do this, Leng and I are very embarrassed."

Lingxi also expressed his opinions very rarely.

"Sir Ximenlang, those floating islands are really not particularly scarce. If you really like them, I will look back..."

After looking at Leng Heyan, Lingxi continued.

"There are many in Tiancheng, let's go back to Tiancheng and get some for you."

This is not Lingxi is joking, but these things are indeed not very valuable, and the level of Tiancheng Dalu goods.

Otherwise, I wouldn't even bother to recycle it, and the angels are not that swelling.

It’s just that because the earth is so shabby that Ximen Lang has never seen much.

In a word, this wave of Ximen Lang is truly a world that has never seen.

Ximen Lang was shocked.

"No, is this thing so worthless?"

Yan looked at Ximen Lang with a look of a fool.

"This thing was brought from Tiancheng. You haven't lived in Tiancheng. The whole Tiancheng is full of this material. Didn't you pay attention?"

Ximen Lang was also confused.

"The whole Tiancheng has this material?! I don't know!"

This is indeed, Tiancheng is so big. Who will pay attention to what is under your feet without any trouble?

But then again, the entire Tiancheng is full of this material? Are angels so generous?

Seeing Ximen Lang's regretful look, Yan was shocked.

"What's wrong? Are you really planning to remove a few pieces?"

Not to mention, Ximen Lang really thought about the feasibility of things very seriously. In the end, Ximen Lang came to a conclusion.

"It's not impossible."

Anyway, this thing is everywhere in Tiancheng, so it's no big deal if he just picks up a piece of it.

Then, if you practice a palace on it, you will look very proud of yourself when you go out, right?

All of them were speechless, curled their lips and left a sentence.

"Ho, the country bumpkin."

"Hey, I'm such a bad temper."

"Don't be angry."

Seeing that Ximen Lang's eyebrows were standing up, Yan stretched out his hand to smooth out Ximen Lang's frown eyebrows.

Then before Ximen Lang calmed down, Yan hooked Ximen Lang's chin with his backhand and said in a frivolous tone.

"Child, if you want, tell me, I will be happy when I look back and wait for my sister one day. I will give you ten or eight seats, so that you can't let you go out and embarrass your sisters every day."

Seeing that Yanpi was like this, Ximen Lang decisively raised his slap and pretended to slap it.

Yan turned around, came behind Leng's back, and grimaced at Ximen Lang.

It makes the cold air.

It’s fine for Qilin and Lingxi, but they are the people in the room prepared by Ximen Lang, so they have to adapt sooner or later.

But Xiao Zhixin is still there. These two bastards don’t know how to pay attention to the impact, and are not afraid of bringing the child down.

"Stop! How old are you? Why are you still like a child?"

"And you!"

Leng pointed at Ximen Lang and scolded.

"It's not a good thing. Why do you say you always miss it? Is it embarrassing to lose it?"

He looked at Yan Dao behind him again.

"You... forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you."

Yan curled his lips and said nothing.

But Ximen Lang refused to follow.

"No, I don't take advantage of the bastard. I always feel like I'm losing money if I don't take advantage of this."

"In this way, Lingxi and Qilin, let's go back and move those floating islands back."

Lingxi's face turned red at that time, and Miss Qilin turned her head and pretended that she didn't hear it.

Seeing that neither of them took this or two seriously, Ximen Lang said angrily.

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go by myself. When the repair is done, I will live alone, and no one of you is allowed to go up."

Several little angels rolled their eyes when they heard this.

Still a little chick and lovely person.

"I'll move it for you together."

This made Ximen Lang very happy, and it was considered that there was someone who understood him.

Before Ximen Lang could be moved, Xiao Zhixin continued.

"But a few floating islands are really too thin. In this way, I will go back to Tiancheng and drive a few of my master's sky-based series of combat celestial bodies to fill your storefront."

Ximen Lang held Xiao Zhixin's hand in one hand. The guy stopped waving and said in a trembling tone.

"Is this, this, this... suitable? The King of Heaven will not discover it, right?"

Xiao Zhixin waved her hand and said.

"It's okay, there are many combat bodies in the teacher's Tianma combat group, and there are fewer ones that she can't even notice."

Ximen Lang didn't know what to say, and murmured.

"Oh, that's it, then..."

I can't listen anymore.
To be continued...
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